Tuesday, 1 November 2011

B. Boy & Le Ballon Rouge

"I've always had a fascination with balloons," stated Tim Burton. "To have the opportunity to design one for the Macy's Day Parade is a real honor. Looking through photographs of the balloons that have been part of the parade over the last 85 years was really inspiring." As for the new balloon, Mr. Burton said, "B. Boy looks forward to his flight through Manhattan on Thanksgiving Day."
Firmly framed in the artist's unique aesthetic, B. Boy, like all other inhabitants of the world of Tim Burton has an interesting story.
Born, or more accurately – constructed on the fourth of July in the basement of London's Great Ormond Street Hospital, B. Boy was stitched together from rejects of old birthday party balloons left over from the many children's parties that took place on the upper floors of the Hospital. With his pointed teeth and uneven stitches, B. was not allowed to play with the children at the hospital, because some feared he would scare them. With his spirit deflated, B. withdrew to his cramped basement home and into the world of his favorite film, Le Ballon Rouge. Watching it obsessively, B. hoped that one day he too would be able to fly above the city and bring joy to one small child. With the notion that some dreams come with strings attached, B.'s dream will finally come true on Thanksgiving Day as he soars in the famed Macy's Parade.

Submarine, Richard Ayoade

Sunday, 30 October 2011

Surge uma frase em Monsieur Ripois que me parece adequada para agora: "so much money in the world and so little in my pocket".
Por favor, filmes do Gérard Philipe, o Modigliani desesperado.
Esta música lembra-me sempre o susurro de Marianne Faithfull em Made in USA, um dos momentos mais bonitos do filme.
Pourquoi je filme ?
Parce que j’aime ça
Parce que ça bouge
Parce que ça vit
Parce que ça pleure
Parce que ça rit
Parce qu’au ciné
On est dans le noir
On est au chaud
Entre un mec qui vous fait du genou
Et une nana qui enlève le sien
Devant un con qui parle trop fort
Derrière un génie aux cheveux ébouriffés
Qui vous empêche de lire les sous-titres
Parce que ça danse
Parce que ça chante
Alors je plane
Parce que c’est beau
Parce que filmer c’est comme une femme
C’est comme un homme
Ça peut faire mal
Ça vous écorche
C’est parfois moche
Mais c’est bien quand même
Parce que ça zoom
Parce que ça travelling
Parce que ça silence et moteur et coupez
Parce qu’on rêve
À vingt-quatre images seconde
Et que par conséquent ça fonce dans la nuit
À quatre-vingt six mille quatre cents
images à l’heure
Et que le TGV en crève de jalousie
Parce que c’est blanc
Parce que c’est noir et bien
d’autres choses encore
Parce que j’aime ça
Et parce que
je ne sais rien faire d’autre.

Jacques Demy
Publié dans le journal
Libération en 1987

La nuit cinéphile

A minha curta visita ao Doclisboa não foi uma de verdade crua, mas sim de fantasia e de cinema. Em Agnès de ci de là Varda, no primeiro episódio de uma série que vai estrear em Dezembro no canal Arte de "crónicas filmadas e comentadas por Varda durante as suas viagens, nos últimos dois anos", o que existe é uma viagem em que Varda, que nem passarinho que vai ci e vai là, nos leva ao seu mundo de fantasia e de paixão pela 7ª arte. Vemos o Chris Marker fechado na sua casa parisiense, mascarado de gato e depois nos meandros internáuticos do Second Life; uma homenagem a Jacques Demy em Nantes; e um Manoel de Oliveira, no Porto, numa batalha com o destino. Enquanto imita Charlot para entreter os amigos, Manoel fala-nos do "anjo da guarda do Cinema". Mas esta série de Agnès Varda não é só o filmar de pessoas ligadas a todas as artes, é também o filmar das pessoas nas ruas, as pessoam que fogem à chuva ou as que dançam Jacques Demy. No fim de contas, é tudo pelo cinema e pela cinefilia,
E porque não chegava, surge Sodankyla Forever, onde, Peter von Bagh, ao reunir depoimentos de realizadores dos quatro cantos do Mundo durante o Midnight Sun Festival, faz uma reflexão sobre o que é a cinefilia, que como demonstra através de uma definição do wikipedia é um amor fora do normal pelo cinema, ou algo do género. Neste documentário podemos ver um festival onde tudo se une pelo cinema, e para deleite do espectador, podemos ver coisas tão simples como Jarmusch e Bergman em amena cavaqueira enquanto comem uma salsicha num churrasco.

"Uma coisa é dizer que se gosta de cinema, outra diferente, é afirmar que se ama o cinema.”
João Bénard da Costa

Saturday, 22 October 2011

Larry's coming to New York

Deconstructing Harry

Richard: You create your own universe,
nicerthan the world we have.
Harry: l can't function in this world.
l'm a failure at life.

Larry: You put art into your work.
l put it into my life.

Wednesday, 19 October 2011

Ça c'est de la musique!

Mesdames et Messieurs, je vous présente,
Gainsbourg et sa gueule

Tuesday, 18 October 2011

Oh Odéon!

O Cinema Odéon fica na Rua dos Condes, Nº 2-20, e data de 21 de Setembro de 1927, tendo sido estreado pelo filme mudo de Eric von Stroeheim, A Viúva Alegre. É a única sala de espectáculos de Lisboa alusiva ao período de Art Déco, apresentando pormenores de invulgar beleza e inovadores (frontão de palco em art déco, impressionante pé direito, tecto em madeira de verbena em forma de quilha, lustre de néons, etc.). Pela sua tela passaram clássicos do mudo e do sonoro, estrangeiros e portugueses, de Lang a Tod Browning, Eisenstein, Cukor ou Capra; Laura Alves, Madalena Iglésias, Joselito, etc. É propriedade privada. Está encerrado e à venda desde 1993. Lisboa não se pode dar ao luxo de perder o Odéon. É o local ideal para “a” sala de cinema independente de que Lisboa precisa.

Juntem-se a esta causa aqui.
(vá, não sejam preguiçosos)

Sunday, 16 October 2011

Duas curtas a ver

Spike Jonze, uma livraria antiga parisiense, stop motion e arts & crafts e Terry Gilliam e uma inspiração Felliniesque.

Miranda July's Handy Tip for the Easily Distracted

(acho que vou seguir esta dica)

Fellini's fate

Filmmaker Chelsea McMullan’s emphatic new short documents the surreal myths surrounding Federico Fellini’s infamous unmade film Il Viaggio di G. Mastorna Detto Fernet (The Journey of G. Mastorna called Fernet), the story of a man living unknowingly in the afterlife. The avant-garde director described the project as his life’s curse, and legend has it that a magician once told Fellini that if he made the picture, it would be the last thing he ever did. Premiering at September’s Toronto Film Festival, Deragliamenti (Derailments)––an exclusive edit of which we present above––explores the tribulations surrounding the prospective movie and the La Dolce Vita director’s decision to produce the metaphysical tale as a comic strip with artist Milo Manara instead. “Manara saw himself as a vehicle through which Fellini could rid himself of the negativity,” explains McMullan. “The comic is less a visual adaptation of the film and more Fellini coming to terms with the approach of death.” In an eerie fulfillment of the magician’s prophecy, Il Maestro passed away six months after the publication of its first installment, making the comic strip the final project he ever worked on. We talked to McMullen about the enduring influence of the legendary Italian.

What did you find intriguing about the story of the curse surrounding Il Viaggio?
As filmmakers we use narrative to structure our thoughts and feelings, it gives us control over things we can’t explain. That’s why the curse is so fascinating. It had the ability to stifle Fellini from making the film.

Did you worry about the curse affecting you while making the documentary?
I had a bad accident riding my bike home one night and I remember lying on the pavement thinking that this was an extension of the curse. After that I started to be really paranoid. I think I was just living the story, which in way is a good thing, but it didn’t do much for my mental health.

You interview Manara in the documentary. Did he have any interesting insights into working with Fellini?
We conducted the interview in his studio in Verona. Manara explained he and Fellini would often go for dinner to discuss the project, and inevitably Fellini would start sketching his ideas on a napkin. Eventually Manara pulled out a drawer full of a thick pile of them, soiled with Bolognese, wine and olive oil. On each one was a faded sketch, some quite elaborate, others just faded lines, all hand drawn by Fellini.

Did Fellini see comics as being as important a medium as film?
Fellini considered and approached comics exactly as he did films. Visually, by using stills instead of moving images, Manara’s collaboration with Fellini acts as a bridge between comics and cinema.

What is it that still makes Fellini relevant today?
His films deconstruct every facet of popular culture in a single film: religion, paparazzi and celebrity. Fellini had the unique ability to be incredibly playful and dark at the same time. He placed the audience in a room full of funhouse mirrors and told them to look at themselves.